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Marcel's forehead crinkled as Ivan came to see him in the office, a piece of wedding invitations Marcel repeatedly read, even meticulously over and over again, already more than five times it seems like Marcel confirmed the name of the bride written on the invitation as the bride-to-be Ivan at the wedding that will be carried out in 2 more days.

"Fi-fitri Handayani? Your bride-to-be is actually Fitri Handayani?" Marcel's question was still in disbelief with his own eyes that read the very clear writing printed there.

When Ivan came up with a piece of invitation and thrust into his presence, almost his heart stopped beating because he thought that the marriage was the marriage of Ivan and Alya who returned to refer, he said, then deliberately invited himself to show their togetherness again.

But repeatedly read, the name of the bride-to-be in the invitation is not Alya Jelita, but Fitri Handayani, a name that is foreign and not at all Marcel knows.

"Yes, Fitri. I married my babysitter, I no longer want to think about my own happiness by looking for strange women like Hana or Utari, Fitri loves my daughter and sincerely takes care of my mother, even though she was just a nanny and my former housekeeper back then, but I could feel the sincerity of her not only loving me but everything about me, she also knew the story of my life, she also knew the story of my life, my dark side, but he's still willing to accept me." Urai Ivan told about who his future wife was in Marcel, who suddenly now his heart seemed to be completely stopped beating, the pain in his chest was suddenly unbearable, he said, as he regretted his stupidity that believed just like that with his stupid thoughts without asking for any confirmation from Alya's side.

"La-lantas Alya's? I think you guys got back together after your heroic act, some times I saw you guys were really intense and came back friendly, didn't you guys come back?" Marcel.

"Refer? If Alya wanted me to be so happy, I did ask her that at the time, but she rejected me, apparently she loves you so much, she said, and have replaced my position in his heart with yours." Ivan smiled bitterly.

"A-i? But, you guys look very familiar and come back close." Squeaking Marcel, millions of regrets are now crammed into his chest that feels pain becomes increasingly painful and tight.

"We did come back close, because we both decided to let go of our problems, and agreed to be good friends to each other, not to bring up the past again." Bright Ivan.

"Have you really let go of Alya? No more feelings for her?" Marcel asked in disbelief.

"God knows how much I still love him, but God knows better that Fitri is the woman of his choice for me and my son, after all I had agreed and both promised not to discuss our past, it was precisely this kind of relationship that was best for me and Alya for now ahead." Ivan tried sincerely.

"I think you guys are back,," the great-grandson Marcel half-mumbled but his mutter was still faintly heard by Ivan.

"Don't tell me you avoided Alya because you thought I was really referring to her?" Guess Ivan.

Marcel was silent, very embarrassed to admit that if Ivan's guess this time a million percent true, his stupid thoughts even led him to part with Alya, he said, the selfishness of her who did not want to ask the truth to Alya made her now regret half to death.

"Oh shiiiiiit, why are you two so stupid and ridiculous, how old are you to just second-guess what happened without anyone willing to take the initiative to search for the truth, risking your own feelings that you must defeat for an ego." Ivan spied on Marcel and Alya who he thought were both stupid and childish.

"Do you know where Alya lives now?" Marcel's passion to correct all his mistakes and his stupidity suddenly flared back, he felt he didn't have to lose Alya just because of a misunderstanding they made themselves.

"I don't know where Alya lives now, it's just that I sent her an invitation through a message, and she promised to come to my wedding." Ivan actually knows where Alya lives and where he works now, but he does not want to renege on his promise to Alya not to tell anyone about it.

"You can still call his number? Do you still use the old number?" Marcel checked Alya's number on his phone, and when he tried to contact Alya for the first time after a long time they were separated, Alya's number could no longer be accessed by him.

"Hahaha, it looks like your number was blocked by him," sneered Ivan who showed the last message Alya sent about her willingness to come to her wedding in front of Marcel, so that made Marcel bend his face annoyed.

"If you still love her, find her and meet her, get her heart back, but I'll tell you as a senior who knows more about Alya, he is very difficult to overcome if he feels disappointed and hurt, I for example, quickly removed from his heart and replaced by you, do not let it happen to you, he said, and he dumped you and then changed your position with someone else." It seems Ivan was very satisfied and happy to mock Marcel all-out so as to make Marcel's ears and face reddened by holding back the upset and angry.

"I can definitely get it back, my problem with Alya is just misunderstanding, not infidelity and betrayal like you did before, so that causes you to be dumped by him, she said, I'm sure I can get Alya back, I will definitely come to your wedding day after tomorrow and bring back Alya to be mine again, anyways between us there's never a word break, after that I won't let go again." Marcel said confidently.

"Hahaha, okay I wait for the good news, hope you succeed, good luck bro!" Said Ivan cheering but half mocking him.